i’m not like other girls. actually, i’m nothing like other girls. and that girl u saw get on the bus earlier isn’t like other girls either. it’s surprising, really. it’s almost as if everybody is different from each other. holy shit
to everyone with finals and exams and big projects due very very soon and haven’t started anything yet
i feel like this dress is sending a message but I’m not sure what it is
“I am… stubborn, and I admit it, so it’s ok.”
I will not have my role usurped! I wear the crown! And if there are mistakes they will be my mistakes, and no one else will make them.